Celebrate my past with my war against the future.
Prescription drugs were all you ever needed 
To keep you high enough from reality.
Never big on life; couldn't fulfill your fantasy.

Statistics and lies are what they're feedin' me.
A sick experiment I'll never know 
A good friend or a paid foe.
For all I know I could be on a TV show.

Paranoia is what I explain it to be.
Is this real or my own reality TV? 

Statistics and lies are what they're feedin' me.
A sick experiment I'll never know 
A good friend or a paid foe.
For all I know I could be on a TV show. 

Retarded enemy.Empty enemy.
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